Ramon watches him, a little bemused, a little subdued. He'd been worried for a moment there, that awkward questions were about to be asked. It's fine though, and he just stares at the face so like Random's for a moment, before sighing and lighting another cigarette.
'If you don't want him there, I'll put him back to bed.'
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'If you don't want him there, I'll put him back to bed.'